-Black Lotus-

[Last_Rider]

Desmond paused, shaking some feeling back into his hand. Sarah's ass was red, a very pretty shade in fact. He was about done spanking her, his cock was poking into her tummy, and he knew she was dripping all over him.

"So good, I'll have to try this more often."

The next heavy blows landed right on the crease of her arse, where it met her thighs, making her jerk in his lap. After each blow he'd rub a little, slipping lower to feel her wetness.

He struck only twice more, once on the other crease, then a blistering one across her ass, covering both cheeks. When the last blow fell, he turned, laying her across the bed quickly. He rolled her over and dropped between her legs.

Her clit was evident, her sex open, soaking, begging for him. One slightly evil grin at her, then he sucked her clit, biting the nub, knowing how turned on she was. His tongue lashed the tip as he lightly chewed it, feeling her swaying and pulsing under him.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Sarah lay across his lap her stomach feeling his arousal pressing against her stomach as she felt the stinging feeling lingering upon her red cheeks. She knew if she stood and looked back in a mirror his hands would have left many prints behind for her to see.

The excitement from the spanking was so new and so enjoyed by her. Sarah was pressing her limits, she wanted to cry from the pain and yet that hard exterior of hers wouldn’t allow that. She knew she couldn’t take much more but she also knew the only way to find out how much she could take was to continue.

“So good, I'll have to try this more often." He said as she sucked in a breath unsure of how many more of his heavy hands to her ass she could handle and Sarah waited for another.

Sarah didn’t expect the lower smacks to her ass where he hit were a sensitive area and she cried out and squirmed across his lap. The sting felt twice as bad with those two slaps of his hand. She felt the flesh to flesh contact when he rubbed the area, then slipped his hand back between her thighs feeling how aroused she was and there was no way to hide that and she knew it.

Just as Sarah was about to tell him she couldn’t take no more he administer two more and the last one was the one that caused her to cry out and struggle the most. Tears filled within her eyes yet none fell, her breath was heavy and hard as she felt him grab a hold of her and pull her from his lap and toss her on the bad on her back.

Quickly she lifted her lower half a bit, the sting felt was painful as her blistered red flesh touched against the bed, he could easily hear a whimper or two releases from her lips as she bit on the lower and looked at him as he moved between her thighs.

The look on his face was priceless to her, she could tell her had a plan, that mischievous grin was evidence of that. His breath was hot when he exhaled; Sarah felt it against her wet splayed open sex. Her eyes rolled back when he attacked her hard throbbing nub, she groaned out and grabbed the bedding.

Her back arched as she felt his teeth rake her blood filled clit, he sent her body and her mind into a sexual whirlwind and he knew it as he could hear the cries and moans, part from the sting on her ass yet and the other from the pleasure he began to give to her. Sarah squirmed and bucked under him, her hips grinded against his face, when she lowered them to the bed she quickly lifted again we her blistered ass stung badly when the material of the bedding rubbed against it.

 

[Last_Rider]

Sarah played perfectly into his hands. She'd arch her hips, trying to his touch until his teeth and tongue became too much for her to take, then she drop to avoid them. When she did that, her blistered backside hit the bedding and she arched up again to avoid it.

Desmond had trapped her.

He patiently let her hump back and forth, his tongue prodding her clit when she arched, smiling as she writhed, he could feel her pulse in her clit and knew she was riding an incredible sexual high. Deciding to finally push her over the edge, the pressed down, trapping her abuse ass against the covers, her clit firmly in his mouth as he devoured her.

"Cum for me luv."

It was a soft command, but he matched it with a slightly harder bite, his tongue ceaseless against her clit, pushing her higher and higher until inevitably, the dam broke, and her orgasm tore through her body.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Her arms went out to her sides, her body was played like a well tuned instrument and he was the master, he made her dance under him as she bucked back and forth between his mouth and the bed as her hands formed fists and she gripped the bedding tugging it tightly and groaned out again and again, each getting louder than the previous one.

Sarah moved her hips upwards and felt his hot breath, his lips, his teeth and his tongue all acting upon her clit, she called out to him in a heavy moan, she left him know how good it felt, she didn’t feel the need to fight him, to hide the pleasures he gave her.

Laying her hips down she took in a deep breath, her ass stung as she rested it against the bedding till she couldn’t take it no longer and when she rose up again and her back arched, her breasts pushed forth his head pushed down and his face nestled betwixt her creamy parted thighs and he pushed her back down and his mouth worked her folds, her throbbing clit as her eyes closed and her head rolled back and forth.

He wouldn’t allow her hips to lift, the sting added to her pleasures as he told her to cum, to cum for him in a command, not asking but telling and Sarah wasn’t going to disappoint him, she couldn’t if she wanted to he had her so riled up, so turned on it was just lingering there, that need to give, to orgasm.

His tongue swirled and teased, flicking about that stiff tiny prick like flap of flesh, he increased her need but when he bit her that was it. She used all her might and her hips pushed to his face almost in a fight for control…power as she cried out and jerked back and then pushed again rubbing herself against him as she got off, cumming for him again on his command.

Every bit of her being rocked, every nerve ending touched as she moaned and almost screamed out as her body tensed and her sweet honey nectar ran from within her, her scent so strong as it lingered filling the room around them.

 

[Last_Rider]

Desmond kept her in the throes of passion for as long as he dared, pushing her to orgasm, then higher, feeling her respond and clench. Briefly, he pondered pushing he harder, until he body collapsed from the pleasure, unable to take any more. He didn't, but it was certainly an interesting thought.

Slowly he back off, letting Sarah return to herself. He crawled up beside her, rolling her onto her side, pulling her against him as she trembled with the force of her orgasms.

"Hm, now that was certainly interesting Sarah."

He quickly shed his clothing, until he was naked with her, just holding her for the moment, but his arousal obvious. His hands were on her breasts, rubbing gently while her breathing returned to normal and her heart rate resumed. His lips found her ear and kissed up and down it, comforting her.

"I'll have to blister that arse more often, you respond so nicely."

Sensing she was recovered, Desmond rolled onto his back, pulling her ontop of him. Sarah had rode him hard last time, he wanted that sensation again. Besides, this position would keep her poor ass from taking too much abuse as they fucked.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Sarah laid there under him, he continued to draw from her all he could as her stomach muscles clenched tightly and her whole body felt sensitive, she moaned and gasped her breaths, she looked to him and tried to get him to stop but no words would come from her mouth as she opened it.

When he finally stopped she closed her eyes and felt her body slowly begin to come down from the sexual high he had her on. Those inner muscles clenched tightly, she released the bedding from her grasp and settled there still breathing quite hard.

When her eyes opened she watched him undress, she admired his muscular build as each one seemed to define itself when he moved. He crawled in aside her and rolled her to her side fitting his own body into hers like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle.

Desmond held her close as the last bit of her pleasure rippled through her and she released a long lingering sigh of content. "Hm, now that was certainly interesting Sarah." he said to her and she laughed, the grin on her face went from ear to ear as she agreed with a nodding of the head.

“That was…was incredible Desmond.” Sarah finally replied after she regained her composure.

"I'll have to blister that arse more often, you respond so nicely." He said as she turned her head to look to his face and blinked those big eyes at him.

“Might need to make you fight me to do it next time, add a little struggle like when you first found me.”

Just after she said that his muscular arms wrapped her up tightly and he rolled her so she was then laying on him. Sarah looked to him, she could feel his hardness pushing against her, she slid down him and spread her legs just enough to place the base of his rock hard shaft against her opening, her swollen lips parted and wrapped the bottom half of his cock within them as he could feel the warm liquid upon his shaft as she began to rock her body slowly back and forth along his feeling the head tease her clit As she soaked him with her juices and sweet cum.

When she pushed up along him she kissed his chin, she bit his nape and whispered to his ear, “Want me Desmond? Want to feel yourself inside me as I ride you again….want to feel how good your little Sarah can treat you” When she was done speaking her nails raked along his inner arms, his sides and she bit his nipple and then released it and sucked it with her lips as her cunt rode his shaft teasing him.

 

[Last_Rider]

A struggle? Oh that would be fun sometime down the road, to force her down, to "break her" all over again. He was starting to plan the details when she moved her hips.

Desmond could feel her heat, her wet juices as she slid her lips over his shaft. She was teasing him, toying with his hardness, coating him without letting him feel the true pleasure of her sex.

“Want me Desmond? Want to feel yourself inside me as I ride you again….want to feel how good your little Sarah can treat you”

"God yes."

He felt the brief flare of pain when she bit his nipple, but it just made everything so much better. It fired his heart, he knew she could feel the pulsing of his cock against her sex as she sucked his nipple, toying with her tongue. It was incredible, the way she could play around with his body.

His hands slid down her sides, cupping her red ass, squeezing, then rubbing up her sides and back, caressing the gorgeous creature that mercilessly teased him right now. He could feel her heat, how badly she wanted to thrust herself onto him, but he let her dictate when that would happen.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

"God yes." He answered her as she continued to move her body up and down his teasing him with her slick swollen folds letting him get a feel of her wetness as she coated his length in full as she knew he could feel her juices seeping down over his sac.

Sarah felt his hands move along her body, she felt them slip back as he took a cheek in each one and squeezed, he slid them up along her sides as she laid over him, her small frame blanketing part of his bigger. She arched when his hands moved to her back, they felt so good touching her.

With her hands she pushed her self up and sat there looking down to him, her hands moved to his chest where she took her index fingers and teased around both nipples, circling them slowly and then took both between her fingers and thumbs and gave them a pinch watching his facial expressions.

Sarah didn’t want to go to far, she didn’t top push her limits with him enough to anger him but she wanted to see what she could and couldn’t get away with…what he would allow her to do. She tugged them hard, stretching his nipples like he had hers as she then released them as her hips danced over his, rolling them back and forth, when she felt the swollen knob of his glad at her clit she leaned forth enough to roll her hips and she moaned out feeling the tease she placed upon her self.

Her back arched hard and she took in a deep breath, her head dropped back and she moaned as she continued…her words were almost broken as she spoke telling him how good he felt, telling him how glad she was to have him…loving how good he felt as she yanked his nipples again and stretched them as her hips lifted upwards.

His cock rose up as her body did, she squatted over him and her lips spread nicely around the flared head, she pivoted her hips just right and angled his head at her opening, the juices seemed like they gushed out as she pushed him into her.

Sarah moaned out and released his nipples, her hands laid flat upon his chest as she rode the head of his cock popping it in and out of her.

 

[Last_Rider]

Desmond sighed as she teased her fingers around his nipples. When she finally touched them he groaned, arching his chest into her touch. That soon came back to bite him as she started pinching.

He gasped, but the surge of pain mingled with the pleasure. His cock jumped a little as she twisted and pulled. Somehow she found the perfect balance of pain and pleasure, her rougher manipulations strengthened his passions rather than flagging them.

"Oh hell Sarah, that's so good."

Just when he was sure she couldn't find another way to torment him, she started on his cock. It was maddening, just a taste as she sunk over the head, then pulled off, letting his erection flop free. He almost tried to force her then, so heady was his lust. He didn't, instead he let her maul his chest, her fingers still riding the barrier between pain and pleasure.

Truthfully the feel of her fingers on his nipples was secondary to her play over his cock. Her cunt slid over him, swallowing the head, then popping off. Over and over again she did that, making him curse and thrash under her, desperate for more. His cock was leaking copiously from the head play, but his eyes were burning into her.

"God you're hot, such a perfect piece or arse."

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Sarah felt him arch under her she took that as a good sigh, and continued doing as she was, he was teaching her the pleasure of pain, and how good it could feel and she was now being brave and opening up returning the feeling back to him.

He gasped and she continued, she dropped her wet heat over him and engulfed the head again and again as she moved her hands around his chest. Sarah sat directly up and she lowered herself slowly down upon his shaft, her inner muscles squeezed him tightly and she moved her hips slowly back and forth giving him a twisted feeling.

She had never heard those words spoken to her before, it caught her off guard and she realized it was a good thing not a bad and began to manipulate his cock with her snatch again as she corkscrewed her cunt down him and once she reached the base and had him all within her she released the grip and sat there rocking back and forth letting him feel every inch of her soft inner walls that every now and then clenched him again and held him like a vise, then released.

Her hands lifted slightly and her nails scratched his skin as she raked down his chest, his stomach and then back up till his nipples were between her fingertips and thumbs again. She pinched them tightly as she pulled up dragging her swollen lips along his thick hard shaft, her head dropped back and she groaned. Once she felt the rim of his head tugging her ring she pushed back down dropping her hips and moaned out.

Sarah wanted to enjoy him while she had the chance, there was nothing stopping them from anything, no reason to be quiet, no reason to hide and she was taking advantage of that.

 

[Last_Rider]

Desmond groaned as she slowly took his cock into her, the corkscrew motion made his toes curl it felt so good. His hands stroked her legs as she took him into her. God she was tight.

Then she released her inner muscles and he exhaled. She still felt so damn good it almost hurt. He rubbed her sides as she kept slowly fucking him, his fingers roaming onto her breasts.

Sarah's fingers again found his nipples as he fondled her boobs, and she resumed her rougher treatment. He mimicked her, pinching and rolling the flesh of her breasts and nipples, panting slightly. He couldn't hold out forever, and this woman fucked like an animal.

"Gonna cum."

It was all he could squeeze from his lungs at that moment, so perfectly had she pushed him along the path of pleasure. He arched his hips and clenched her breasts as he started climaxing under her.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Sarah tossed her head back, her moan was lingering and throaty as she closed her eyes and just felt him inside her as she slid down along his thick shaft, she could feel him bottom out in her easily as she manipulated him with her inner muscles, squeezing and releasing as he rooted about inside her heat.

His rough hands rubbed along her soft skin, a feeling she loved, like dark and light, his skin calloused as it added to the feeling as she rode him slowly just enjoying how good he felt, the control shifted from him to her. In her head she could still see her self over his lap, his cock pushing against her belly and jumping with each smack to her ass, with each groan she released and then another flesh to flesh smack making her body jump.

His large hands cupped her breasts as her fingertips raked around his nipples leaving red marks till she pinched both hard nubs against like she did a few moments ago. Her soft moist tongue slipped from her mouth as her lips parted and she moaned when he returned the favor and grasped her pink erect nipples and mimicked her motions she was doing on him.

“Gonna cum…” he said to her as her hips lifted and fell, her inner muscles tight around his shaft as she drug her tight walls, her twin swollen folds along his shaft and fucked him steadily.

Sarah pinched and pulled at his nipples as her body rocked upon his, her inner thighs and knees gripped his larger form and she road him for all he was worth wanting his seed to spill within her, as she tossed her head about her shoulders and groaned.

“Y-yes-s-s make me cum Desmond…” she whispered from her lips as her back arched and she felt the hot gush within her triggering her own orgasm. Sarah moaned and cried out as she picked up the speed and fucked him, she fucked him as hard as her small body would move over his and when she teetered over that edge of bliss she cried out and slammed her snatch down on him and just grinded against him letting his stiff prick touch every inch within her as she got off all over him.

 

[Last_Rider]

Desmond fought to keep a grip on Sarah as she climaxed. The woman came like a wild animal, it was intense and appealing, he liked the fight at times. His hands gripped her tits harder, letting her pull at them until she was tired of the tugging and relaxed.

He rolled onto his side, dragging her with him. He kissed her hard, feeling tiny micro spasms of her walls around his cock before he gently withdrew from her depths. His hands cupped her face for another kiss.

"Sarah, you're incredible. You're so perfect in almost every way."

Her smaller frame fit nicely against him while they recovered. He licked her from time to time, just holding her, feeling her body eventually still it's quivering in the aftermath of their passions.

They lost themselves for a bit then, just relishing the closeness, the subtle little touches of finger tips along sweat damp skin and the arousal that came with the intimate action.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Sarah felt him holding on to her breasts, his fingertips and thumbs dug into her flesh, she pulled her body back leaning adding tension as she rocked her climax to the fullest and then leaned forth to let up and then repeated the motion until she couldn’t handle it no more and her orgasm had run its course through her.

Sweat cased her body to glisten with a thin light sheen, she felt him stay within her as he held her to him and took her along as she fell to the side with a soft laugh and then felt his warm lips to hers as he kissed her deep and hard. Sarah gave up the fight, she wanted the feel of the after glow to last and left him hold her, left him taste her lips upon his and she cuddled against him as tight as she could.

His hand nearly covered her whole face when he cupped it, she nuzzled to it like a feline would its master’s hand or any hand that would give it a good scratching or petting. Her eyes closed as his breath washed over her face again and he kissed her, she felt every bit of his being within that single kiss and loved how he tasted.

Once it broke she licked her lips and opened her eyes looking within his own and smiled as her hand lifted and her fingers ran through his hair. "Sarah, you're incredible. You're so perfect in almost every way." Sarah loved hearing those words, she loved everything about him and the more she allowed herself to let him into her world the more scared she became.

His arms wrapped her body, she felt as if she were his second skin; she loved how he licked her playfully showing that side of him, the one that was completely opposite the soldier side. Sarah had always been a planner and saver, she had always looked forth to a new day, looked ahead in time but now with him, she lived for the day as she never knew what the next would be like, if she would have him or not, or even visa versa.

They had come so far and yet only gone a little ways, there was much ahead of them and it was all dark and unknown. Her fingers continued to move through his hair she slicked it back with her tips and just gazed into his eyes. “You know so much about me but do I really know all there is to know about you?” she asked him, her lips so close to his they could share each and every breath.

“I know that I could go on without you, but I wish not to. I know that despite were from opposite sides I shall always remain on the one your one…and when you walk I shall be the one to walk aside you, not because I have to but because I want to…”

 

[Last_Rider]

Desmond just held her as he considered her words. He loved feeling so close to her, like she was an extension of him, or he of her. There was only the two of them, or the one depending on how you looked at it, during moments such as these. They were perfect.

"I'll tell you anything you want to know luv. I have no secrets from you."

His fingers found her nipples again, rubbing softly as he massaged her breasts. It was good to be so close, to feel her heart beat against his chest as they pressed together. The touch of her skin, the feel of her frame snuggled tight against his.

"I could go without you I think, but it wouldn't matter. I could go on living I suppose, but I'd never really be alive without you, as I was never truly alive before you."

He kissed her again, just a feathering of his lips, but he let it deepen, stoking the fires of the kiss until both were consumed by the heat it brought to them.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Sarah closed her eyes and just listened to the peacefulness around them; to her they were in a world where there was no war, no sides to choose from and no harshness to remember…her only thoughts were of the man who now claimed her as his in every sense of the word that could possibly be.

She was his second skin, she was that right side to his left and she’d not have it any other way. Sarah leant to trust Desmond, it took a lot and it took a very short time but she allowed him into her world and she had hoped she wouldn’t regret it or him ripped from her, for that was something she didn’t think she could handle.

She had the opportunity to leave, to run and never look back when they took him and she couldn’t, he has stolen something she thought she wasn’t ready to give and yet he got her heart and she never knew it till it bit her hard on her tight rounded ass cheek when she wasn’t looking.


"I'll tell you anything you want to know luv. I have no secrets from you." He said to her in response about her knowing very little about him and his life post war. Her massaged her breast, her nipples and all she could muster out was s oft linger moan as she tried to cuddle against him more, letting her body fill all the nooks and crannies of his own.

Sarah smiled to his words and then felt his lips placed against hers as the kiss, she never stopped it only took in more letting it linger and deepen feeling the heat between them. When it broke she stroked him hair pushing it back and just looking to him. “This thing for pain you have…did it start before you entered the war? How did you find out you liked it?”

She was curious for her own desires, she had no idea of the things she liked till she had met him and now she was looking to understand it all.

 

[Last_Rider]

Desmond grinned at her soft sounds of pleasure. His touch on her breasts wasn't overtly erotic. It wasn't designed to get her randy again, it was just an expression of how close he felt to her. It felt good to just relax with a woman, it wasn't something he'd been able to indulge in too often.

"I guess something like this is at least partially bred into you. I wasn't much for hurting animals and such as a child, but somewhere along the line I guess the idea of hurting and sex mixed. Lots of guys joke about it, especially in a barracks overseas, I was a young kid in the army so it stuck with me. But I think the urge was always there. This whole mess just kind of refined it."

He kissed her ear, pulling her against him, one hand resting along her midriff, rubbing over hot spots. God if felt so good to know someone this intimately. He dearly missed it.

"How about you? You seemed to get wetter and wetter when you mauled my chest. Enjoy the feeling there do you?"

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Sarah loved when he smiled or even when a grin appeared upon his face, it seemed to cause his eyes to shine and light up. She felt so comfortable with him it was so surreal. It was a feeling she had never had before with anyone outside of her husband, but yet with Desmond it was different, Sarah knew they were two different kinds of men. John was weak and Desmond was strong and she really hadn’t known what type of man she enjoyed till he came into her life.

She could listen to him talk for hours upon end, his voice was stern even when he spoke softly, so commanding and demanding at times and yet when he whispered to her, she found her self so drawn to him like a month to a flickering flame. Sarah listened as he spoke, she watched his face, the way he looked to her when he spoke, the way his lips formed each word said.

She closed her eyes briefly as his hand caressed her flesh, she often wondered since she met him why they were tossed together, she hadn’t found any answers in her mind but sometimes there never was any and knew she would rather have him than to be without. When she opened them it was when his warm breath was felt upon her ear as he placed a very soft kiss. She smiled and felt the next breath from his lips roll along her slender long neck.

"How about you? You seemed to get wetter and wetter when you mauled my chest. Enjoy the feeling there do you?" he asked her as she looked to him, letting her fingers move across his shoulder.

“I never did that before and I’m not sure if the turn on was from inflicting pain or that I was just caught up in the moment of wonderful sex. We’re so very different Desmond and yet so alike…You allow me to be me with you, you’ve shown me new things that I so enjoy…maybe it is the pain I’m giving that is the turn on. I’m so different from the woman I once was, sometimes I don’t even recognize myself anymore.”

Sarah looked away from him as she talked again, she rolled from him just enough to turn and lay upon her back looking upwards at the ceiling of the room. “I’ve killed a man; I’ve found pleasure in things I never knew were out there. I’ve fallen for another man who is to be the enemy…I’ve found wonderful pleasure in what other’s call pain…I’ve given pain and found pleasure in that within myself…”

Taking a breath she leaned her head towards his, turning it to see his eyes…”yes, I found pleasure in hurting you…and that bothers me. I was the wife that did for her family, her husband… submitting to him because I wanted to not because I had to. I was the perfect wife…so he said and other’s wished for one like myself….”

She took in a breath “and now I feel like such a bad person for things I’ve done and enjoy…like I’ve done so much wrong …” she stopped and closed her eyes and rolled back towards him wrapping up within him as she stopped just rambling idle thoughts.

 

[Last_Rider]

"I'm not a philosopher Sarah, I can't help you find inner peace. I can offer advice though. Don't be ashamed of what you want, everyone I've ever met has had desires they didn't necessarily want. All I can advise you is don't let them control you. You can control them, let them out from time to time, and your life will be all the richer for it."

Realizing he was rambling himself, Desmond grinned a little sheepishly then kissed Sarah. It was a soft soulful kiss, his tongue gently parting her sweet lips and mingling with hers. He turned her towards him on the bed, gently rolling on top of her as he did so.

The position change was nice, he wasn't laying his entire weight on her but rather letting her feel his presence over her. He rested his partially aroused cock between her legs, letting her feel it at about half mast.

"Now then, if you're done searching that beautiful soul, I could use another good fuck before Mary gets back."

 

[Sinful_whispers]

Sarah nodded as she listened to what he had to say and it all made sense in a way. She ran her hand over her arm, his side and along his back as she stayed cuddled against him. She caught the grin upon his face and quickly she knew what was on his mind. Sarah had learnt fast about Desmond in some areas and reading his facial expressions was one way.

The kiss was soft and endearing, their lips stayed as one while the kiss lingered. She felt his hands grasp her body as he rolled her back upon her back once more and she felt him roll upon her, not full weight but enough to feel his dominate position he took.

"Now then, if you're done searching that beautiful soul, I could use another good fuck before Mary gets back." He said as she laughed and felt his cock at half mast and resting between her warm creamy thighs.

“Oh you could, could you?” she said playing with him as she pretended to struggle under him like she was that prisoner again, fighting for her freedom in a playful way. “What if I don’t want to give it up again to you?” she asked with a serious face, she was still playing with him but there was something about that rougher side she needed from him again. “Will you make me? Will you take what you want no matter how you need to get it?”

Sarah reached up and took a nipple between each of her slender fingers and thumbs and twisted them one way and then the other. She leaned her head up, her mouth opened as she bit his upper chest hard enough to get his attention and then whispered to his ear in a soft yet sensual voice, “will you take it ?”

 

[Last_Rider]

Would he take it? He could tell she was being playful, but also sensed the undercurrent of seriousness. Consequently, he took the question very seriously, would he just take from her?

He gripped her hands, her wrists captured by his left hand, pinning her down.

"Yes, I bloody well will."

His voice was a growl, menacing on the surface, but his playful nature was under it. Much like she was playful on the surface and serious beneath, he was serious on the surface and playful under it. It was silent communication between the pair, that even when rough he was in control.

His eyes smoldered, dropping his lips to hers, taking her mouth. He wasn't gentle about it claiming her. The grip on her wrists didn't flag as he pushed himself between her thighs, his rising cock probing her wet depths.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

"Yes, I bloody well will." He replied to her question about taking what he wanted. She knew he would anyways, she grinned and loved the force behind him the power the control…everything she found she enjoyed he had inside him, in fact if it wouldn’t have been for the damn war and everything that went with it including meeting him she would have never experienced the things she had.

His one hand came up and his thick fingers grabbed around her small thin wrists as she gave him a struggle, pinning her there as he spoke. His voice was deep once again and the growl sent a tingling feeling through her as she squirmed while looking at him, watching his eyes move over her body. Sarah thought it was great that they had a certain kind of communication between them that didn’t need words to speak their eyes and body language spoke for them something she hadn’t had with her husband.

He kissed her hard as she tasted him from his lips, the playfulness was a bit on the rougher side and Sarah enjoyed it, she liked to fight they put into it as he tried to claim her again. She felt his legs and body move between her own parting them as she felt the tip and sides of his cock moving between her thighs bobbing about with each motion he made.

A soft moan released from her lips to his as she turned her head breaking the kiss and struggled there squirming under him giving him every bit of fight she could just like she had from the start but this time she didn’t fear the man that held her, binding her wrists by his hands, this time she welcomed him as she quickly wrapped her legs around his and with all her strength she yanked his body forth and felt the head of his turgid meat plow into her as she groaned and arched her back pushing her breasts in the air.

Sarah gasped as he split her open again she could feel the head of his cock stretching her fuck hole open as she loosened her legs and then tightened them again, her breaths were heavy as she yanked against the back of his legs locking them so he had only two choices, to either pull back or to just shove himself into her and she knew exactly which he would do…or hoped as she was ready and willing.

 

[Last_Rider]

Desmond felt her shapely legs wrapping around his thighs, pulling him down until the flared crown of his cock pressed through her wet lips and into her depths. The heat, the moisture, the press of her tunnel around his meat made him growl with un-sated lust for her.

"Hot little piece you are Sarah. I'm gonna have you until you can't stand it anymore."

Still, he paused as her legs tightened. He knew well the position she had placed them in, but wanted her to squirm just a little bit more before he gave into what they both wanted. He hovered, the flared ridge of his head just inside her, waiting until her expressive eyes were begging.

Then he slammed down into her.

He could feel their hips slap together as his cock plowed into her depths, filling her with his erection. He gasped a little as he did so, eyes half closing and his back arching, pushing himself deeper into her, creating such delicious friction along his length.

No words passed from him for bit as he rhythmically fucked her willing body, still keeping her arm pinned above her, his other arm either balancing his weight or groping her luscious breasts as she writhed in pleasure under him.

 

[Sinful_whispers]

"Hot little piece you are Sarah. I'm gonna have you until you can't stand it anymore."

Sarah looked at him, feeling her loves engorged head stuffed within her, the glance was quick right before her eyes closed almost fully and her full lips parted as she gasped and moaned feeling him fighting her desire to be filled by his meat.

She felt his grip tighten upon her wrists as he held them above her head and against the bed, Sarah squirmed and arched up hard feeling the head slide in on slightly a bit more, not enough for her taste she wanted it all.

Her eyes opened again connecting with his, he could easily see the want and desire within hers without words even being said, and he stayed over her hovering her until he decided it was the right time and his hips lunged forth and he slammed into his lover forcing her hips into the bed as she cried out feeling him fill her to the max, feeling the head of his cock ram so deep within her she felt as if she could feel him within her belly.

Sarah felt his free hand upon her, his palm covered her breast fully and he squeezed and kneaded her mound of flesh as she moved under him. She pushed her hips up into his hard, she gave as good as she got letting him see, feel how badly she wanted him, how he drive her into such a sexual frenzy.

 

[Last_Rider]

He could feel Sarah fucking back, her legs locked around his waist, pulling him into her over and over. His hand was gently mauling her full breasts as they swayed to his powerful thrusts.

Their mouths met, his tongue working between her full lips, pressing tighter to her, letting her feel the desire, the need for her. Even from the bottom she was a hellcat, wild and hungry. Desmond controlled her wrists, letting her still feel helpless as they fucked harder. His voice was low as he grunted with exertion, feeling the delicious friction of the clenching walls.

"God damn you're a hot fuck Sarah. I'm not going to be able to hold off much longer."

It didn't take long before his words were true. His full cock slammed into her over and over, his balls pulling higher, getting ready to unload into her wet ready fuck hole.